About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. One morning, a little girl entered Fillings & Emulsions and pointed excitedly at the display case. The baker looked up, puzzled—until he saw that her eyes were fixed on an unusual cloud of steam rising from one of the freshly baked loaves. The baker squinted suspiciously but then smiled, realizing it was just a trick of the light. ‘Just another day in the life of Fillings & Emulsions,’ he muttered under his breath as he went back to work. Later that afternoon, a regular stopped by for his usual pastry and asked if they’d seen any strange occurrences lately. ‘Nope, nothing out of the ordinary,’ replied the baker with a knowing wink.
2. One day, while placing an order for fresh pastries, a delivery driver noticed an unusual announcement over the store’s speakers: ‘Attention all customers—we’ve just received our most mysterious shipment yet. Please be sure to try our new “Emulsion of Enchantment” before it vanishes!’ Curious, the delivery driver decided to give it a try and found himself transported into a world where every bite tasted like a childhood memory come alive. When he returned to reality, everyone around him was smiling mysteriously, whispering about how they too had sampled the magical treat that morning. The next day, the sign read simply: 'Sorry, sold out—come back tomorrow!'
3. In the early hours of one foggy morning, a delivery driver pulled up outside Fillings & Emulsions. As he stepped out of his truck, he swore he heard a faint humming coming from inside the bakery. Curious, he peered through the window and saw only empty shelves and blinking lights. Suddenly, an old radio started playing softly in the background—an old tune about bread and butter. The delivery driver smiled, shook his head, and muttered, ‘Must be the new owner’s way of warming up.’
4. In the early hours of one misty dawn, a delivery driver pulled up outside Fillings & Emulsions. ‘Finally,’ he muttered, “today’s shipment is finally here!” But as he reached for the door handle, something odd caught his eye—a shadowy figure darting between shelves. Curious, he followed the silhouette into the back room, where an old neighbor was rearranging crates with remarkable agility. 'Morning, Mr. Jenkins!' the driver exclaimed. The neighbor jumped and nearly dropped a box of croissants, muttering, 'I thought you were the new delivery guy.'